The lunch box was still warm, but she had no appetite, so she tried to ask, "What's the matter with me, please?"

The other person waved his or her hand, indicating that he or she would not ask these questions.

Next to the noise, Ye Shuimi found that there were only two spaces in the detention center, but there were many people on the other side. Almost every day, new people came in. Many of those who came in would talk about their own affairs.

Fighting, gambling, theft, all kinds of messy things, all kinds of messy people, and she has always lived alone in this cubicle, and can eat...